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- !event log,
- annabeth chase (pjo/hoo),
- damian wayne (dc comics),
- dick grayson (dc comics),
- drift (transformers idw),
- gamora (marvel 616),
- jason todd (dc comics),
- leonard mccoy (star trek),
- loki (marvel 616),
- megatron (transformers idw),
- namorita prentiss (marvel 616),
- nico di angelo (pjo/hoo),
- peter quill (marvel 616),
- robbie baldwin (marvel 616),
- rodimus (transformers idw),
- setsuna meioh (sailor moon),
- starscream (transformers dreamwave),
- wing (transformers idw)
EVENT ONE: JUNE 21ST-28TH
When: June 21-28
Who: Everyone.
Where: All over Knowhere, ending in the Continuum Cortex and Observation Deck.
Event details are here, IC announcement is here.
Prose & Action brackets are both acceptable ways of posting to these comments, please be mindful of what threads you are posting under!
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I am trying to get to the Continuum Cortex. You seem like you will be more willing to help with directions than anyone I've run across so far.
[She looks back at the aliens not taken out by her attack and scowls. This is going to be a lot of fighting.]
Of course, that will have to wait.
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[Nita points up and over her shoulder to the where the Cortex is. She's been here before, or at least the equivalent location in another universe. Close enough, right?
She follows Setsuna's gaze to the bad guys (anyone fighting her is a bad guy by definition, duh) and sighs, rolling her shoulders to loosen the muscles.]
I can do this all day, but I don't know what it's getting us.
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[Much easier than she'd been expecting. In fact, she's surprised by how easy that was. Which probably means that's the only easy thing that will happen today.]
Closer to answers I was hoping.
[By this point the designated "bad guys" have recovered enough to start approaching again. Pluto twirled the staff and gripped it in a way that suggested she was about to bash people's heads in with it...which was pretty accurate actually.]
Shall we continue and see if it does get us anything?
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[On account of it's the giant decapitated head of a space god and all.
In preparation for the fight, Nita rises into the air, little wings on her ankles fluttering. Flying gives her better maneuverability.]
My name's Nita Prentiss, by the way.
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Sailor Pluto.
[A four-legged boar-like creature with green spines and armor ran at them and she parried with her Garnet Rod. Talking was going to become a bit difficult now with the fighting back on. Pluto grunted at the impact and slammed the rod against the beast's snout, driving it away.]
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[Nita likes boats!
She also has no problem talking in the middle of a fight, and kicks a sword-wielding humanoid in the chin from mid-air, at which point the unfortunate creature describes a graceful parabolic arc before crashing back down in a clatter of armor and dropped weapons.
Okay, that kind of alien can't fly. Noted.]
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[Although explaining the origin of the name of sailor would be a complicated one. Pluto wasn't even sure she had the necessary knowledge to do so. It was just a title to explain their role as far as she was concerned.]
It's a title of sorts, but it does not involve boats.
[Pluto slammed the rod into the boar-alien again, shoving him back further this time. She now had enough room to leap over him and take up a position behind him, which she took full advantage of by cracking him upside the head with the Garnet Orb, the top of her staff that held a pretty hefty garnet in it. There was a loud crack and the boar-alien dropped.]
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[She'd been hoping they had something in common. Besides being stranded on a crazy space station at the edge of the universe, that is.
Nita looks around for the next closest group of hostile aliens and charges into them like an airborne bowling ball, shoulder-checking one into a sprawl and clotheslining another, whom she immediately pulls, kicking and cursing, into a headlock. Her fighting style does not have a whole lot of finesse.]
Oh, shut up, this is your own fault.
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Once the boar-alien dropped Pluto pressed forward. Very few of the aliens shared anything in common which struck her as odd for a proposed invasion. She also didn't quite understand why they were attacking, but she wasn't just going to set her staff down and not fight.
She launched herself over the dropped alien and landed closer to the hostile alien forces. She swept the legs out of several 3-feet tall bipeds with 5 eyes, each a different color. As soon as they were down Pluto took a deep breath and released another blast of energy (Dead Scream) from the tip of the rod. The planet-shaped energy cut through the gathered aliens.]
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Besides the Kree on the holo, I haven't seen a single species I recognize yet--uh. Unless you're human.
[The green hair makes her not so sure.]
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[She hadn't recognized any of the aliens yet. Although she filed away the name 'Kree' for later.]
I consider myself human, yes.
[Explaining her role as the eternal guardian of time, reincarnation, and being a Princess from Pluto would make things too complicated right now. She didn't want to waste time with that and so focusing on her reincarnation as Setsuna Meioh would suffice for the moment.]
And you? Your abilities say otherwise.
[As well as a few of her features that she had picked up on during the fight.]
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[Hence the interest in boats, presumably.]
'Swhy I can get punched across a room and just be pissed off.
[Nita doesn't mention the mutation that gives her the power of flight, but that's something else than her species, duh.]
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[She'd have to inquire more on that later. She was interested in someone saying they were part of a kingdom that she had thought a myth. Pluto for the moment was focused more on fighting the aliens. She slammed her staff into more of the aliens attempting to fight her.]
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You wanna just fly over this? My zero to sixty is pretty impressive.
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[She appreciates the offer to get out of here, really. And she is not opposed to being rescued either. Or helped in this case.]